BRIELLE’S POV

-‘Open the damn door!' Brielle jumped up from her little bed when she heard someone say something from a distance.

Brielle noticed the decrepit clock mounted on the wall some distance distant had already passed midnight.

She felt a shudder run down her spine when she heard the noises again, this time followed by a gunshot. Her entire body was shivering violently, her legs twitching and dragging the thin cloth she had used to cover herself. She gently wrapped the material ...